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"Oh, you can't beat me, Miss Marta, I have powerful combat skills, and you actually have nothing. It seems that the fighting skills you just used were "invented" by yourself, right? Maybe this kind of fighting skills is enough to help you deal with a stupid secondary lord, but you can't win in the battle with me..."

Feeling the torrent of energy that continued explosions around him but did not break through the "Legendary Armor" from beginning to end, he looked at the firm and determined angry eyes of the girl in front of him like fire. Ganatika, whose eyes became increasingly entangled and bitter, could only make a serious preparation for attack without letting go while expressing his inner feelings and depression.

Yes, although he had gained the upper hand with the absolute advantage of combat methods, the young Avenger at this moment was not only not happy because of the ease and simplicity of the battle, but instead became more irritable and painful because of the futile attacks of the "Valkyrie" who refused to give up again and again.

Because the more I watched Iberfir, who insisted on justice and rushed towards the enemy again and again, even if all the attacks were futile, the more Ganatica, who was shaken in his heart, thought of himself - his original self.

Imagine a long time ago, the young man who was inspiring to quell evil and save innocent poor people from water and fire, even if he was willing to pay the price of his life to climb up the mountain of swords and seas of fire, wasn’t he as firm and persistent as the girl at this time, and never give up? However, when the girl who was exactly the same as herself in front of him was still sticking to the absurd and even ridiculous dream of kindness and struggle for it, where did the "young brave man" who was able to be happy to help a poor family eat bread at first?

The brave man named "Ganatica" did not disappear, he just changed. He forgot about kindness and justice, and also about hatred and sadness. He just turned into a walking corpse, a living golem under the erosion of time.

He just became the type of person he hated the most at the time without realizing it - he is even using powerful fighting skills he has gained in the name of "evil" to persecute the righteous girl who has been constantly becoming stronger by relying on his own wisdom...

"Damn, those hellish justice and kindness are just hypocritical lies and useless jokes! What exactly is there to stick to for such a pathetic thing?"

He didn't know why, but suddenly a heart-wrenching pain appeared in his heart. Ganatica suddenly became furious for no reason. He suddenly didn't want to see the firm belief Iberfir appear in front of him again. He suddenly wanted to hurt this woman who insisted on something he had never been able to stick to. He also suddenly wanted to destroy all this... Destroy everything he once had but had lost now!

So in the more than 100,000 years since he became a legendary pro, Ganatica, who was always taciturn and numb, was angry from the bottom of his heart for the first time. He dared to bet that this was the first time he had experienced such pure anger without any other emotions. It was also the first time he was so angry at the existence of "kindness" itself.

So, supported by this anger, Ganatika, whose hair was flying, finally couldn't help but attack the Valkyrie who was still attacking him. With the roar of the law like thunder, the stern roar of a hysterical person suddenly became anxious and violent:

"Why don't you choose to run away? Why do you have to save those powerless ants? What benefits can your actions bring to you? Why do you insist on justice and kindness that does not exist at all? Tell me why!"

"Legendary fighting skills - Charge"!

"Boom"!

The cracked space collapsed in the sound of explosions, and the matter and energy that permeated the sky also collapsed into illusory particles due to the fragmentation of the laws, wrapped in flames and intertwined light. The angry Ganatica directly knocked the undodged Iberfir from the sky scattered with thousands of meters of clouds to the desolate ground.

The earth was broken and the mountains were overturned! At this moment, he was in a crater of blazing red and burning vitrified soil. Ganatica, who had already pierced the "Valkyrie" armor with a sharp short sword, threw down the pale girl like a mad dog who had finally caught his prey. The blood splashed out from Iberfir's blood vessels had even stained the ruby ​​in the frame of the boy's Avenger's right eye.

"Why? Quickly answer why? What are idiots like you thinking"?

He roared angrily at the girl's clean face, Ganatica knew that she must be like an unreasonable madman now, dangerous and ugly.

But he still did this, because he would rather ask questions than know what real thoughts the "valkyrie" is in his heart, the "good man" who is exactly the same as his former self. He was questioning Iberfiel, and at the same time he was also questioning his soul. He wanted to find his forgotten past and his forgotten self...

However, compared to the impatient hysteria of the young Avenger, the righteous girl who was already in dying due to her soul was severely injured, seemed extremely calm. Looking at the pain man pressing on her body and had just pierced her chest with a sharp blade, she began to feel the "Valkyrie" whose consciousness was gradually blurring and dark. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little wanting to laugh.

As a legendary professional who sticks to the path of justice, Iberfir has fantasized about many of her endings. She thought she would be twisted by an evil strong man laughing and twisted her head. She thought she would die in an unknown way in a war by the cold arrow behind the scenes, but she did not expect that she would be forced to ask the creed of "justice" and then gradually lose her life.

"Maybe...maybe this is also a way to interpret the "good way"..."

While thinking about it, he licked his cracked lips bitterly and said to himself. Soon, the "Valkyrie" who was so tired that he could not even hold the hilt of the sword could not help but smiled bitterly.

"Why? Because I like a beautiful and kind world, isn't that enough? Unfortunately, I really can't deliver the last ration representing "good intention" to the poor poor."

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